Kael’s POV
Four horses were lying dead on a farm. Their bodies had been torn apart badly enough that no ordinary animal could have done it.
“When did this happen?” I asked.
“The horses were killed yesterday,” Callum replied, leaning forward. “The deer and the clawed trees were found deep in the woods, but those horses were on a working farm. People live there.”
“So you believe whatever is responsible might move from animals to humans?” I asked.
He nodded reluctantly, but the uncertainty on his face told me there was more.
“That is not exactly what I think,” he admitted.
“Then tell me what you think.”
Callum drew in a breath.
“I think someone, or perhaps several people, are trying to frame you and Sienna. They want the town to believe the two hidden wolves we protected are responsi
